The clock spins backwards to the start, where we end.
I let her loose and she's a nightmare.
In my brain I'm lost in noise, in her eyes are dark pools,
And I can't wait to get there but I can't stand to leave.
Dying by my hand I am lightning through you.
Can't let you wreck it all.
I keep pulling you in but you toss and turn.
We were only happy when the clouds were heavy.
Untangled by the moon, I live when the world sleeps.
If it's not speaking it's just thinking.
If it's not breathing it's just wrong,
But it's the only thing that means anything at all.
Dying by my hand I am lightning through you.
Can't let you wreck it all.
I keep pulling you in but you toss and turn.
We were only happy when the clouds were heavy.
Bracing post-hardcore meets festival-ready rock on the Tokyo band's sharp new EP, mixed and mastered by Will Yip (Turnstile, Title Fight). Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2024